I Can't Believe It [South Park] (Stan x Kyle)

Chapter 16

Kyle POV

I instantly got up and ran over to the nurse standing in the waiting room. "Hello, you here to see Stanley Marsh?" she asked smiling. "Yes! Is he okay? Please tell me he is okay!" I begged. She smiled, "follow me" she said. I followed her and Kenny an Kelly walked behind us. We walked into a room a floor above us and Stan was laying down in the bed. I ran over to his bed and sat in the chair next to him. The doctor talked to us for a few minutes and then left. I held his hand tightly and looked at the bandages wrapped around his arms. Oh Stan........ Please be okay... I'm so sorry I couldn't help you in time..... I'm so sorry. Tears rushed down my face as I held his hand tightly. Kenny side hugged me and walked away. Kelly side hugged me too and rubbed my arm "he'll be fine, Kyle" she said before walking out with Kenny. They both left as I held Stan's as tightly as I could before I broke out in a sob.

Stan POV

I felt my hand being tightly squeezed. I struggled to open my eyes. I heard somebody's chocked sobs.

Kyle

Oh Kyle...... I tried even harder to open my eyes. I just felt so weak.

Kyle POV

I felt Stan's hand start to tightly hold mine. I lifted my head up and looked at our intertwined fingers, then his face. He faint smile on his face and his eyes where half open. I gasped and smiled widely, I let go of his hand and pulled him into a tight hug. "Why, Stan?" I asked pulling back. 

"Cartman wanted me dead, I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't take anything anymore.... It was getting to much for me to take. Also, a doctor called me. He told me my parents and my sister all died on the vacation. I guess I couldn't take anything anymore. It was all to much. I kept thinking about you, you were the only thing keeping me alive. I thought but if I'm still alive, I'll suffer til the day I die thanks to, Cartman. I can't deal with that my whole life. I just can't, Kyle, it's to much for me to take." Stan said a few tears going down his cheeks. I looked down at his wrists that were all bandaged up. I kissed Stan's cheek. "I'll be right back, babe. I promise I'll be back. Okay?" I said "where are you going?" Stan asked gripping my hand, as if he knew that I was going to do. "I think you already know, Stan. I promise, I'll come back without a scratch. Okay?" I asked. 

He looked down then back at me with a faint smile on his face. "Okay, I trust you to come back" I kissed his cheek and walked out of his room without another word. 

I walked to Cartman's house and opened the door. The door was unlocked and the house was trashed. I walked upstairs to Cartman's room. He was sitting there laughing his fat ass off. I ran up to him and punched him in his fat face. He fell to the ground and landed face first. I laughed and kicked him in the balls. I called the cops and told them what Cartman did to Stan. The cops came and arrested Cartman and sent him to who know where. They told me not to worry about him. I nodded and ran back to the hospital and to Stan's room. He looked at me and his eyes brightened up. 

"Cartman's getting put away, for a LONG time. The cops said no need to worry about him anymore. For a very long time." I said smiling

Stan POV

I hope the torture is over. Kyle said Cartman is getting put away for a very long time. Hopefully he doesn't escape, when Cartman wants something. He gets it, one way or another. But, he is not getting MY Kyle anytime soon, or ever for that matter. Cartman will not lay a hand on my Kyle. I will go through all the pain, as long as Kyle is okay. Then so am I, I'll be fine knowing Kyle is okay. I don't care about what pain I have to go through, I'll go through it all for him to be okay.